Hades let out a small snort, slumping down in his throne. Pain and Panic hurriedly scurried toward him and ultimately ended up sitting in place beside him.

Hades, unfortunately, had accidentally given himself a migraine while trying to think of ways to take down Hercules. He pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing.

Hades then pointed at you.

“Yo. Wayward soul in the corner. Got any ideas?”

He said simply, seeming bored.